A iridescent poem describing the city of New York.

A story about the end of the world.

Coffee and memories.

Go here
http://authspot.com/thoughts/the-rise-of-the-dead-dont-try-this-at-home-part-one/
to read the first part of the story.

It is the best beach.

Let us learn capitals of countries.

Worlds best pop star.

This is to let us know, our talents are always not wasted.

I flew on Jet Blue with my “emotional support animal”.

Murder suicide.